Where Are The Children    Needles In Their Veins    Waiting For Something    Waiting For The Rain       I'm Only Nothing    Nothing You Can Hide    Waiting For Morning    And The Morning Tide       I Can See    What Eyes Are All On Me       Looking For Something    Something You May Find    Searching The Whole World    It's Inside Your Mind    Digging A Hole Deep    Deep Inside Your Soul    It's The Season    It's The Place To Go       You Want A Holy War    You Want Blood On The Shore    You Want To Live Your Life    By The Words That Were Wrote    That We Broke, So Take Note    'cos You're Not Gonna Fall    So Get Up And Revoke    You Want To Scream Allah    Follow Hisballah    All The Religions Of The Conquerors    You Want To Scream Allah